Chapter 199 The storm is coming
After the vigorous and noisy school celebrations, the overall atmosphere of No. 1 Middle School returned to the intense sprint stage before the college entrance examination.
The bustling and bustling world is just a dream. The stacks of newly printed simulation questions in your hand are the reality.
Morning reading class.
When Su Chengyi stepped into the classroom, his desk was already piled with white test papers that had just been handed out.
It still feels warm to the touch, so it's obviously freshly printed.
He did not look through it carefully, but simply sorted it out and put it into the pile of test papers he had collected.
Su Chengyi weighed the thickness and suddenly felt deeply how depraved he had been since his rebirth.
At this time in my previous life, this stack of test papers had been almost destroyed, but now it still feels like a thick stack.
But he usually only chooses to answer questions crazily when he is under great pressure, but recently, his mentality has been really stable.
Furthermore, answering questions is no longer his only way to relieve stress.
Because his current pressure has nothing to do with his studies, if he needs any love counseling, he can apply for it.
In sharp contrast to Su Chengyi's mentality, it can be said that almost the entire school of No. 1 Middle School.
Teachers who work in the third year of high school maintain a frequency of meetings of one small meeting a day and one meeting every three days.
Most of the content of the meeting was to give teachers some blood.
Under this intense brainwashing, English teacher Zhang Xiaoyue has gradually begun to look like Li Tianwang.
In the past, her characteristics were that she had novel teaching methods, was good at stimulating a learning atmosphere, and had a good relationship with students.
Now, her morning reading class no longer has a chorus segment and a mini-game segment, but is replaced by a group recitation of English motivational speeches.
“Ihaveadream.”
Needless to say, Li Lu is the one responsible for injecting chicken blood.
But her current level of craziness is also amazing. She wakes up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a dog. Even when Zhou Papi comes, she has to applaud.
She gets up around five o'clock every morning to accompany the boarding students to do morning exercises, and then starts the day's work, correcting and commenting on test papers.
Interview with some problem students during lunch break and deal with school affairs.
She stayed overnight in the office until school ended at 10:30 p.m. recently.
According to eyewitness student reports, the lights in Li Lu’s office were still on at two o’clock in the morning.
Only my forever good friend in the third grade of high school, Teacher Wang Tingting, still goes her own way.
Adhering to her "feeding me chicken blood will only make you choke to death", "I have been a mess since I was a child, and you tell me it's useless" "I'll lose if I get off work after 5:30." ” creed of life.
The school was naturally dissatisfied with what she did, but Wang Tingting didn't care.
Because the Chinese scores of the classes she leads are always outstanding.
The dean of academic affairs provoked her with subtle hints, and she bluntly said that she wanted to change jobs. As time went by, no one cared about her.
Su Chengyi actually wanted to ask the school. Isn't it surprising why the students' grades are still so good with her teaching method?
Is it possible that this is a more scientific teaching method?
But recently, Wang Tingting is not as tolerant as before.
In the past, when she saw everyone getting sleepy during morning reading classes, she would even agree to let the students take a nap together.
In the evening self-study, I will also make time for everyone to watch a movie or something.
Although I have to write down my thoughts after watching it.
Although she still won't criticize directly, she will be weird.
The teachers are all like this, and the students who are being oppressed naturally don’t need to say more.
The most worrying thing about Lin Tong is that even after Xu Yang's sworn relaxation therapy, his condition still hasn't improved.
The dark circles under his eyes are so heavy that he can be taken directly to the Panda Park for cosplay.
But it’s understandable.
The responsibility on his shoulders is too heavy. Taking the college entrance examination can't be said to be going to the battlefield for him. The worse thing is to be on the guillotine.
The biggest difference from other students is that the only way before him is to get into a good university.
If you do well in the exam, you will have a promising future. If you fail in the exam, Sister Lin's sacrifice and hard work over the years will be in vain.
So Su Chengyi didn't plan to persuade him anymore.
I have been struggling in such an environment until now, and I can't say anything to him about how I feel.
I just bring him an extra bottle of yogurt when I go out in the morning.
If the reason why Lin Tong fought so hard is completely understandable, then Su Chengyi on Chu Qingmian's side cannot understand it at all.
You said that she is a rich lady, and a painting in her house is enough to buy her life. Why does she have to follow me and wait for the common people to get involved in examination-oriented education?
Recently, the squad leader wears her hair in a ponytail every day. She wears her hair to block her vision and affects her study.
Even going to the canteen is no longer active.
Maybe he was infected by her. Han Bing was originally a player who let nature take its course and believed that he was destined to work hard for three points in seven minutes. Now he has started to follow suit.
Su Chengyi originally thought that Han Bing was starting to get involved, and Xu Yang would not be willing to take second place.
I didn’t expect that he was really anxious, but it was completely blind.
I was scratching my head and head anxiously, searching a hundred times a day for "How can I improve my score by 100 points when the college entrance examination is coming soon?", and then I would hug Su Chengyi's thigh and ask for help.
Well, even these rich second and third generations have their reasons. They don’t want to rely on their families, but want to rely on their own strength.
Then why is Chen Jinzhi so desperate?
According to Su Chengyi's regular reviews, Chen Jinzhi's current cultural class is definitely 500% better.
Coupled with her superior art test scores, she can now just sit down for the Ping Ping College Entrance Examination and wait to choose the most pleasing one among the several art schools he personally summarized.
But Chen Jinzhi's attitude was as if she suddenly gave up her status as an art candidate and took the path of an ordinary cultural student.
No matter when Su Chengyi turned her head, she was still writing "swish, swish, swish" while wearing her ultimate noise-canceling headphones.
Su Chengyi sometimes deliberately held up his chin to look at her for a while.
At first, when Chen Jinzhi found out, he would raise his eyes and look back, thinking something was wrong with him.
The more times you do it, you will know that he is just idle and bored, and he is too lazy to raise his eyelids, but he will have his hands free to rub his head soothingly.
Then he pushed his face away ruthlessly to prevent him from affecting his study.
Moreover, she is now relying on ice-American food to stay alive. Apparently she didn't get a good rest when she went home at night.
Walking alone among these people with a worrying mental state, Su Chengyi really felt like he was against the world.
It is said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black, but now he has no idea of joining the ranks of involution.
So when everyone started running wildly, Su Chengyi was still walking leisurely at his own pace.
The people behind him were all possessed by Bolt and trying to catch up. Only Su Chengyi looked like an old man wandering around the flower and bird market wearing slippers and shaking a cattail leaf fan.
Of course, Li Lu was a little dissatisfied. After all, as the absolute leader of No. 1 Middle School, he was not required to take the lead. At least he shouldn't be out of tune with everyone, right?
Li Lu, who was about to have tea with Su Chengyi, was immediately fed a recent performance report by Wang Tingting.
Everyone had expected that the monthly exam scores after the school anniversary would drop, so the questions this time were deliberately very perverted, extremely perverted.
What I want is to give these students who are immersed in a happy atmosphere a slap in the face!
Let them not have fun and forget their last name. The college entrance examination is the top priority now. Please be clear-headed.
Li Lu's sharp eyes first scanned the results of her most wanted criminal, Su Chengyi.
She knew that he must still be in first place, but she didn't expect that the score behind was "738".
This number was like a slap in the face.
But not only was she not impatient, she also wanted to fight louder.
As long as there are no tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanoes erupting, aliens visiting, asteroids hitting the earth, the end of the world will happen.
——The top scorer in science in the country can only belong to this Young Master Su.
But when her eyes moved down to the middle and lower stages of the class, her soothing brows frowned again.
Zou Lian's grades have declined horribly.
He performed very well during the class placement test.
It was Su Chengyi who discovered this problem earlier than Li Lu.
She really wasn't his eighth mother-in-law, but Zou Lian had too many abnormal behaviors.
In addition, other students are focused on their own studies and have no time to care about others. He is the only one who is actually quite bored every day. He spends a lot of time staring out the window in a daze.
At the last school anniversary event, Zou Lian suddenly rushed in and destroyed the flower basket, although it was mistakenly sent by Su Zelang.
Then it was the recent self-study time. Among the figures in the front row who were busy writing, suddenly there was a dent, that was Zou Lian, who was sleeping on the table.
And he happened to be sitting next to the squad leader who was sitting upright, making the contrast even more obvious.
Chu Qingmian must have taken some kind of appearance and etiquette class when she was a child, and her sitting posture was as standard as a schematic diagram of the human body.
So my eyes are also very good, no myopia at all.
Su Chengyi, who likes to turn on the energy-saving mode, has recently felt that her eyesight is obviously declining.
In his previous life, he had to wear glasses when working, although the prescription was not very high, only one or two hundred degrees.
When Su Chengyi was thinking about whether to protect his eyes from now on, a "Boom!" came from the front row.
Zou Lian didn't know why he was so crazy. He suddenly pushed all the books on the table to the ground and punched the empty belly of the table hard.
Next to her, Chu Qingmian was obviously frightened and let out a short exclamation.
The eyes of the whole class were drawn over and looked at Zou Lian, who was standing stiffly on the spot. Except for Chen Jinzhi who is wearing headphones.
Han Bing, who had witnessed Zou Lian going crazy several times, immediately pulled Chu Qingmian a little closer to him, for fear that he would start attacking indiscriminately.
Although Chu Qingmian was startled, she still kept her duties as monitor in mind and asked cautiously:
"Classmate Zou Lian, are you okay?"
Zou Lian was like He didn't hear anything, and there was no expression on his face.
Looking at Zou Lian, who is like a walking zombie, it is hard to imagine that a few months ago, his image in the hearts of the public was still a gentle school boy with a warm smile.
He was silent for a while, suddenly looked up at Su Chengyi, and then left the classroom without looking back.
Su Chengyi did not dodge his gaze, but still looked back calmly until his figure disappeared.
In fact, he could probably guess why Zou Lian was in such a mental state.
It must be closely related to the man-made evils of the previous generation.
As a party involved, Su Chengyi was very open-minded.
They have no reason to get involved in the grudges of the previous generation, let alone let them affect their mood.
But it is also possible that Zhong Qiuhe played a distorted role in this relationship, thus distorting Zou Lian.
Zou Lian now looked stimulated. It seemed that this possibility was indeed very high.
Zou Lian did not come back to class all morning.
Su Chengyi had a math competition paper spread out in front of him and was spinning his pen out of boredom.
The lunch break bell has rang, but the classroom is still so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.
No one had the intention to get up and go to the cafeteria to eat.
Li Lu passed by the back door of the classroom and took a satisfied look at the packed classroom.
Su Chengyi momentarily doubted whether the grand celebration of the school anniversary was intentional or not. It was simply a conspiracy.
In this way, the school has the excuse of "Have you had enough fun? Did you enjoy it? Why don't you hurry up and work hard!", and then it will be reasonable to think about how to oppress.
Students, after a short period of relaxation, will feel a sense of regret and feel that they need to redouble their efforts to restore the previous relaxation, so they are willing to do so.
Xu Yang, my former food partner, was not this kind of person. He worked hard and didn't know which one to work on first. He was so anxious that he had no appetite for food.
In the end, Su Chengyi sighed and stood up alone.
He reached out and took off Chen Jinzhi's left earphone, lowered his voice and asked:
"Do you want something to eat?"
Chen Jinzhi shook his head and finished writing the formula on his hand. , then raised his eyes to look at him.
Although she looked a little tired due to intense study, there was still an intoxicating smile in her peach blossom eyes.
"Don't you want to eat?"
Su Cheng looked away without any trace and turned to the draft paper in front of her.
"Yeah."
Chen Jinzhi pointed to the half cup of coffee left on the table.
Su Chengyi turned her head and looked at it, then reached out and picked up the red pen next to her, and circled a calculation error while she was writing densely.
"Okay, I can't eat it now."
Chen Jinzhi smiled softly and began to recalculate the wrong step.
"Bring you some bread or something?"
If I had known better, I wouldn't have pointed out the mistake. Su Chengyi scratched his head.
Chen Jinzhi looked up and saw the annoyance on his face, and couldn't help but smile.
"I have a belt in my schoolbag, you have a good meal."
Okay then.
Su Chengyi had no choice but to nod and walk to the cafeteria alone.
The school's new rule is to eat in batches. Now is the time for the senior high school students who are the key protection targets to eat. Without the group of energetic juniors and girls, the cafeteria is deserted.
Su Chengyi glanced at the dazzling array of dishes on the self-select menu.
There is actually a legendary hot pot dumpling in the canteen.
Before, you had to fight quickly to grab the dishes, but now there is a large plate full of them.
He paused and nodded politely:
“Auntie, I want a piece of pot-wrapped pork.”
Auntie's hands are no longer shaking now, and she has a big plate full.
Su Chengyi took the plate and found a seat to sit down.
The freshly baked pot dumplings are indeed crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. They taste very good and are worthy of their high reputation in the forum.
But he suddenly felt that he had no appetite. He took a few bites and put down his chopsticks.
Different from the route of those around him who hurried back to the classroom after having a quick meal, Su Chengyi took a slow pace and walked around the canteen.
When you return to the classroom, walk in through the front door.
Chu Qingmian’s little face wrinkled into a ball, looking bitter.
At first glance, it looks like I am writing a physics question.
Su Chengyi walked behind her to take a look, but the light cast his shadow on Chu Qingmian's desk.
She was immediately trembling with fright, and immediately raised her hands in surrender and said:
"I'm sorry, teacher! I actually can't write this question. I was just afraid that you would have to tell me so I said I would do it!"
Su Chengyi laughed from his throat, and his shadow looked like Does he look like a bald teacher?
“Twenty rods.”
Hearing his words, Chu Qingmian breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to hold him.
"Su Chengyi, please help me look at this question."
"Have you eaten?"
Su Chengyi sat in the seat vacated by the person next to him and began to read the question.
“No, let’s eat now.”
Chu Qingmian took out the packed snack box from her schoolbag.
The hard-working classmate Chu Qingmian felt that going back and forth to the cafeteria was a waste of time, so she decided to make do with small desserts made by her family’s pastry chef aunt for lunch.
Osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, butterfly cake, cookies, and various snacks are all exquisitely made.
Su Chengyi glanced at it and lowered his eyes.
I am afraid I will have to eat the chocolate croissant I just bought from the canteen.
Chu Qingmian didn't know what to do. She took the snack box and happily shared it with the classmates next to her.
“Electrical interactions play a very important role in living organisms. Put an acidic molecule like DNA into water, and some loosely attached atoms on the molecule may dissociate. Since the substance itself is electrically neutral , the large number of positive ions floating in the solution will cause the electrostatic force between these macromolecules to decay with distance. ”
Su Chengyi read the question silently, then stretched out his hand to pull Chu Qingmian back, who was still busy spreading money around.
"Which question can't you do?"
Chu Qingmian felt a little guilty when he asked her, so she first took a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.
She comforted herself in her heart - the ancients said: If someone eats someone else's soft-mouthed osmanthus cake, Su Chengyi must be embarrassed to say that she is stupid, so she answered slowly:
"Neither."
Su Chengyi frowned, and she immediately put down the box and covered her ears with her hands.
"Oh~ I just can't do it! You can't criticize me!"
Su Chengyi swallowed the sticky osmanthus cake in his mouth, and then said slowly:
< br>"So sweet."
After doing this for a long time, I disliked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, not her, I was shocked.
No, it’s even more unforgivable to dislike the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!
Chu Qingmian glared at him.
Su Chengyi ignored her and began to write the answer to the first question on the scratch paper.
After writing, tip the pen a little.
“Do you understand this?”
Chu Qingmian took a bite of the cookie embedded with large chocolate beans and shook her head with clear eyes.
It seems that I still misunderstood. Chu Qingmian did not lose his love for food in order to learn.
Su Chengyi glanced at her and pointed to the corner of her mouth.
“You want to eat too?”
Chu Qingmian quickly handed the biscuit she took a small bite to his mouth.
".I asked you to wipe your mouth."
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